As she said that, her eyes were fixed on fengyaohua. Other people looked at each other. Even the eyes of the fake national teacher were meaningful. Fengyaohua thought quickly whether she had written someone else's poem or not. After a round of thinking, she found that she had just scribbled this poem, but when she was framed, she couldn't get it There is no evidence to refute. Besides, Shen yunmo said that he had seen it a few years ago and forgot the name of the book.

Trying to calm down, Feng Yao Hua stood up, pretended to smile disdainfully, and came up with an idea in her mind: "can't Shen yunmo's side concubine see that all the poems in the central plains are the same?"

Those concubines who are not afraid of trouble are laughing wildly. Even the fake national master can't help laughing. As like as two peas, Shen Yunmo shook his head firmly. "Sister, I am really sorry, though I am not very proficient in the culture of Central Plains, I can also distinguish the difference between each poem. The poem I have seen is exactly the same as this one. I don't know what my sister is going to explain? "

"Do you remember the name of the sour scholar in the Central Plains?" Feng Yaohua stepped forward and went in the direction of Shen yunmo.

"I can't remember the name of the book, of course. I only remember the stories about Feng Feng, Xue Yue, boating and drinking with some famous prostitutes, and the stories about my husband's determination to serve his country but not his ambition. Isn't this collection of poems written by my sister? " Shen yunmo shakes her head, looks innocent and apologetically at Feng Yaohua. She is reminded by the maid behind her, and suddenly covers her mouth with a look of amazement.

It seems that because of her words, she exposed some great secrets, which made Feng Yaohua deeply embarrassed.

Feng Yaohua can't help sighing about Shen yunmo's acting skills. She says that. Who can admit that she has written about Feng Feng XueYue and famous prostitutes boating, and her husband's depression.

Feng Yaohua quickly thought of a new way to deal with it. Her eyes swept over Yu Mingfei's desk, and it happened to be Shen yunmo's poem. Feng Yaohua took it up with a smile: "it's really unfortunate that although I didn't get Shen yunmo's poem just now, I just glanced at Yu Mingfei's desk and saw Shen yunmo's poem, and whispered to Yu Mingfei said that it seems that I have seen this poem somewhere. What's more, I remember the name of the book and the name of the author, which is a bit embarrassing. "

Shen yunmo's face flashed an imperceptible panic. The fake national master held his chin and looked back and forth between Shen yunmo and Feng Yaohua with great interest.

If fengyaohua didn't use the same conditions to fight back, maybe what Shen yunmo said would be believed by everyone. But now the conditions are the same, and fengyaohua even remembers the name of the book of songs, so it's more credible.

"It's meaningless to just say that. It's better to let someone go back and get the poetry collection. Prove that what I said is true. " Fengyaohua smiles and nods to Huayin: "take the Fengjian collection written by Qingyi, you probably can't remember it clearly. It's at the bottom of my dowry box. I forget which box it is. You can turn it over." Feng Yaohua said slowly, giving Huayin enough time to remember the paper on Yu Mingfei's desk.

Although the time is urgent, the Chinese family has always been rich in means, so it's not a problem for Huayin to forge a poetry collection. Fengyaohua doesn't believe that she deliberately left enough time for Huayin to solve the problem.

Feng Yaohua returned to her seat, sipping tea calmly, and looking at Shen yunmo with her eyes. Shen yunmo was a little flustered by Feng Yaohua. She tried to open her mouth several times, but Feng Yaohua cut off the beginning of the conversation.

The hall is quiet and seems to be waiting for Feng Yaohua to come up with evidence to prove that what she said is true.

After waiting for about a cup of tea, Huayin slowly came back. Fengyaohua clearly felt that Huayin was still slightly panting. It was obvious that she had made the best of her lightness skills all the way, so she rushed back in a hurry.

Shen yunmo looked at the maid in waiting for her to come back with a collection of poems, but the cover was still fresh. Holding the last glimmer of hope, she exclaimed, "sister, would you like the maid in waiting to write one now? Ha ha ha, what do you think I have in mind? "

Although others didn't speak, they saw the brand-new cover, and obviously they thought so.

Huayin smile, step forward to open the book cover, show everyone, inside is the yellow paper.

Seeing that Shen yunmo seems to want to defend her behavior, Feng Yaohua interrupts her first.

"Although tea can also make yellowing paper, it's crumpled and unevenly ironed anyway. I cherish my book. It's wrapped with book wrapping paper. You don't think that in such a short time, I'll let the maid of honor make yellowing paper with tea, write poems and dry it again?" Fengyao huahuan looks at others and focuses on Shen yunmo. Shen yunmo lowers her head and no longer defends.

"All misunderstandings, all misunderstandings. Shen yunmo's concubine must not understand the culture of the Central Plains. That's why she's so famous. " Mu cloud because stand up to say.

From fengyaohua came in, Muyun because there is no sense of existence, thought it was the last time by the three side imperial concubine training, a lot of low-key honest.Fengyaohua naturally doesn't like to hear this. It's obvious that she is facing Shen yunmo.

"as like as two peas asked me to explain, I would also like to ask Shen Yunmo," a princess in the side. "There is a poem in the book that is exactly the same as the poem written by Shen Yunmo. The reason is that Shen Yunmo's side princess is not to explain. Maybe Shen yunmo's concubine is from chaocang. She doesn't understand the rules of the Central Plains. It's not a small thing for us people in the Central Plains to copy other people's poems. If someone else is in trouble, but I understand Shen yunmo's side concubine. As the sufferer, I have no intention of investigating Shen yunmo's side concubine's unintentional loss. " With a smile, Feng Yaohua bites the words "unintentional loss" very loud.

Feng Yaohua's words blocked Shen yunmo's way of defending himself by saying that he was from chaocang and didn't understand the Central Plains culture. There was something wrong with everyone's eyes when they looked at Shen yunmo.

Apart from the generals, almost all the courtiers climbed up through the imperial examination. If they were accused of plagiarism, they might not be able to get away from it. There were so many troubles that they almost cut off the imperial examination. For a moment, the whispering in the hall made the whole hall buzzing.

"I think Shen yunmo's concubine is just from chaocang, and she doesn't understand the rules of the Central Plains. It's also a coincidence that I met the sufferer. " Muyun stands up and seems to speak for Shen yunmo, but in fact, he pits Shen yunmo, and fengyaohua almost laughs.

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